Dear Felicia

By the time yew git this missive, honeybunch, the kiddies will be back in school. Yup, and Friday of this week is Sept. 1. I jest seems I writ to yew yesterday that it’s June 1 and we should celebrate the coming of the summer season. With Labor Day … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well dearie, it’s hard to believe – and I expeck that’s what the kiddies are saying to themselves – but school stahts here on Monday, and yew can bet the mommies are very happy about that turn of events, even if their little chilluns aren’t. Yup, the … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well sweetie, it seems every time our esteemed editor goes outta town there is something exciting afoot. The rule was proven once again this past week whilst he made a trip to Kalamazoo (it's in Michigan), made famous by Tex Beneke and the Glenn … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Strange as it seems, honey bunch, thoughts are now toining to the opening day of school, which by Cobina’s calculations is about three weeks away. The kiddies in these parts started going to school about 10 days earlier than yew or I used to in the … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Howdy do honey bunch. Here we are in Awgus already. Can yew believe it? Like I keep saying, I thought I was jest celebrating that it was June 1. Yew know the summer is getting on a bit when the Savin Rock Festival comes and goes. It came and went … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Here it is, sweetie pie, the weekend of the Savin Rock Festival. As I told yew last week, it’s hard to believe this is number 36. Cobina remembers it as if it were yesterday. Tempus really does fugit, don’t it. What I didn’t tell yew, is that, once … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

The summer is trooping along, honey bunch. A certain acquaintance let Cobina know that in other parts o’ the country school is starting at the end of the month, particularly down south. And a sure sign that summer is heading into the Dog Days is the … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well honeybunch, here we are getting to the middle o’ July already. It’s gonna be no time before we start seeing leaves turn and our thoughts will be of snow, cold and heating bills. It’s amazing how fast – even more at our age – the summer seems to … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

By the time yew git this missive, honey bunch, the Fourth of July holiday will be over, but yew can bet yore bottom dollar the fireworks displays, and the rockets’ red glare are gonna continue at least through the rest of the week. In the past in … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well honeybunch, things are getting back to normal in this office after our esteemed editor (I hafta call him that) got back from St. Paul in the State of Minnesota. What a difference. Weather out there was in the 60s and mid-70s on the woist day, … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia